Chapter 142: Flying disaster and robbery in prison [10]
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If he doesn't save him, the King of Da Qi will definitely have misunderstandings about him. As for if the King of Da Qi really sends troops to the Western Qin Dynasty because of his sister, he will also be able to reap the benefits.
"Please give me some advice, Prince." Meng Wanhua shook her head, what could she know? What she knew was that all of this was so coincidental that she had to doubt that it had been planned from the beginning, starting from the time she left the palace.
So, is that person from the Naluo Kingdom colluding with the prince? [
The prince raised his hand and signaled the jailer to put Meng Wanhua down. As soon as he untied the chains, Meng Wanhua fell to the ground exhausted. Nan Guangqian walked over and squatted in front of her, stretched out his hand and lifted her chin.
"I don't know what position the princess holds in my fourth brother's heart."
"If the prince just wants to test this, I don't think you need to waste your efforts." She moved away from the prince's hand, and the scattered hair covered her face, and also covered the trace of light that flashed in her eyes that had always been indifferent and distant.
Lonely. Will he be worried? Will he try his best to save himself?
Moreover, his current crime can be regarded as the major crime of annihilating the Nine Clans. Will it implicate him?
"Then let's make a bet and see if the fourth brother can save you." The prince stood up and looked at her condescendingly. This was enough. Now he just waited for Nan Chenyu's action. "Take her down and take good care of her."
With."
"Yes." The two jailers took the order and dragged Meng Wanhua into the cell.
Was all his efforts in vain? He didn't think, judging from his expression during the day, that his efforts were in vain. The prince regained the humility he had in the eyes of everyone before and walked out of the damp cell.
"Are you forcing me?" In the royal study room, Nan Chenyu looked at the emperor in front of the royal desk with a lunar expression, his father.
"You...Hey, when did I force you? I did this for your own good. You have no backing in this court. I don't want to see you involved in such a political whirlpool. I promised your mother that in this life,
I want you to live a peaceful life." The emperor said earnestly. Looking at Nan Chenyu, his eyes were a little cloudy, and the silver hair between his temples had already shown that he was no longer young, and was no longer the all-powerful Nan Mohuang back then.
"Then what's the explanation for the assassination? You know it wasn't Wan Hua's fault, right? She is the princess you gave me, so she can be killed or humiliated by you, right? You're not afraid that King Da Qi will be upset when he finds out.
Suspicion."
"Insolent! You are getting more and more unruly. Just because I indulge you does not mean that you can do whatever you want and have no respect for the law!" As soon as Nan Chen finished speaking, the emperor slapped the imperial case fiercely, and his chest heaved violently.
[Hey, I want to investigate, do you prefer light and funny writing, or do you prefer dark and sadistic writing like mine? 】
Chapter completed!